When Tang Xuan said this in his unique poetic pronunciation, Feng Qinglang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, this was indeed Tang Rui's way of speaking.

Tang Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "Hey, Qinglang, don't put on this appearance of pity for me!Okay, her original words were, 'Everyone must pay for their fate, but friendship can become a weight that overturns the balance of fate!', she suggested that I must ensure your safety, even if it costs my own life, a depraved Tang family master like me, it doesn't matter if he dies, if I can use my death to exchange for a peaceful Feng Qinglang to return to the Di Dynasty and wash the dust there again, it is really a good deal......

As he spoke, he found from the lake that Feng Qing's gloomy demeanor ran to his face, and he couldn't help complaining: "Hey, do you say that she is my biological sister or not, every time I talk to her, whether it is a letter or an interview in my memory, she always hopes that I will die soon, if I die with such a little bit of value, then it will be completely perfect." ”

Feng Qinglang sighed with Tang Xuan, the eldest lady of the Tang family in her memory also inherited the best bloodline of the Tang family, but she had a crazy side in her bones, vowing to restore the glory of the Tang family, and was very disdainful of her brother Tang Xuan's depravity. The obsession of vowing to restore glory has become the shackles of Tang Rui in the first half of her life, but it has also become her driving force to move forward!

He could only comfort: "If it weren't for her existence, I'm afraid the pressure on your shoulders would have crushed you long ago......"

Tang Xuan nodded very approvingly, he pointed to the pine trees on the other side, and commented: "Tang Rui is like the tallest pine tree, it is indeed the most emerald scenery in this area......"

Then, he couldn't help but add: "But that's all, she shouldn't be delusional that she can change the entire snow-white winter that is about to come." ”

Tang Xuan looked at it, representing that the dark clouds of his existence had gone to the end of the horizon, presumably the thick clouds of the wind rolled, frightening many people and flowers and plants along the way, he slowly stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the dry grass, and then extinguished it with his leather boots, and said: "My storm enchantment has reached the critical point, let's say, bastard is sunny, what do you want to do this time?"

Feng Qinglang said: "To create the illusion that I have come to the Northern Kingdom, I am going to perform the undead ritual, and I aspire to become a high-level undead demon...... Don't use this strange look, it's just an illusion, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in the day-by-day zone for the next two years or so. ”

"Understood, leave it to me!"

Tang Xuan was waiting for the extreme wind to rise into the sky and catch up with his own storm law, but Feng Qinglang suddenly said, "Wait!"

"Huh?"

"Is she okay?"

Tang Xuan couldn't help but smile playfully, and said, "Is my sister Tang Rui very good, I'm still worried about you, but I'm too obsessed with the surname Tang itself, didn't I tell you just now?"

"I know!" The smile on Feng Qinglang's face became a little bitter.

Tang Xuan suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean the genius girl of the Dragon Clan, Anu, the people are also very good, the most radiant star in the Dragon Clan, the suitors behind her are like gravel by this lake, I don't know how much, but she is still single, young man, you work hard, there is still a chance to come back!"

Anu is doing well and will release his own light, Feng Qinglang was not surprised at all, but what he wanted to ask was another person, and his wry smile arced even more: "So, what about her?"

"That stormy night, isn't it unforgettable enough? If she hadn't betrayed you, you would have fallen into such a field? I thought you understood, but it turns out that you haven't understood!" Tang Xuan's voice didn't change much, but he kicked out fiercely under his feet, and countless gravel under his feet seemed to be injected into his soul, scrambling to jump onto the lake, like a group of frightened deer, bouncing all the time, and only stopped in shock when he reached the opposite bank.

"She is now the crown princess of the Di Dynasty, you die, idiot!"

Tang Xuan soared into the sky, blending into the blue sky, and the dark cloud at the end of the horizon quickly injected new vitality and rushed towards the north in a roar.

Feng Qinglang gently pressed his heart, as if by doing so, he could prevent the cold current surging through his body from invading there, and he remembered an old proverb: I miss a lot, I am always sad alone.

The day-by-day zone, the forest of life.

For ordinary people, this is just an empty and vast, peaceful and quiet forest area, and it is a scenic area that people will never want to leave. But for the Daishili in the Sun-Hunting Zone, it represents the remnants of an ancient heritage, the fault of a forgotten history.

As long as there are hundreds of true martial arts joining forces to cast the power of the law in the ruins of the altar in the middle of the forest, they can temporarily open the folding space belonging to the forest of life, in the folding space, there are only a small number of high-level demonic beasts, and most of the demonic beasts are only medium- and low-level, but there are a large number of rare raw materials, and some rare ancient martial arts inheritance and precious props that have lost their craft.

The most mysterious and weird thing about this folding space is its restriction that people over the age of twenty-five will not be able to enter this space.

Therefore, it is generally believed that this is a place of training for the ancient shili, mainly open to young people to enter and hone themselves, no matter how powerful shili, but also can not withstand the wind and rain of time, when this ancient shili gradually disappeared in the dust of history, and even people can no longer remember its name, the folding space has undoubtedly become a piece of public property.

Because of all the magic inside, the major shili flocked to it, ignoring the tremblingly high mortality rate, and recruiting outstanding young people everywhere to enter the folding space to conquer, and conflicts and bloodshed naturally spread inside and outside the space, which once made the forest of life once become a miasma......

It wasn't until the Stigmata League took over that the rules and order were gradually re-established.

The folding space of the forest of life, under normal circumstances, is only open to colleges and universities in the alliance, and in the past 20 years, it has gradually become an important assessment place for the quadrennial qualifiers in the daily area, although the mortality rate is a bit scary, but the wealth brought out by the students of the major colleges and universities from the folding space, as well as the amazing growth of the survivors, make the college alliance under pressure and insist that this place continue to be the location of the qualifiers for this Stigmata Competition.

Now, it's time to assemble.

The area around the forest ranger on the west side of the Forest of Life is where you can listen to the harmony and tranquility of nature in normal times, but now you can only hear the sound of people and noise.

It was already the day of the assembly day, and the 377 colleges and universities that were eligible for the competition had arrived one after another, filling the verdant butter grass around the ranger.

The registration deadline is approaching, and the Xia maniac is still looking around, the dark green primeval forest and bright wildflowers have made him aesthetically tired, what he wants to see is a person, Feng Qinglang has not arrived yet, damn it, the officials of the college alliance have come to urge him again.

His deputy, Lige, had to remind: "When the deadline comes, we have to give up on the sunny." ”

Xia Maniac sighed dejectedly: "That's all it can be." But I thought in my heart, without Feng Qinglang, would Mingguang still have a chance to qualify? Maybe Zuihou's results have once again become a joke among colleges and universities in the day-by-day district. How many of the youthful and energetic faces around can reappear brightly......

When he was distressed, a sharp male voice came into his ears out of place: "Crazy old friend, your hesitant expression is engraved on your face, but what troubles have you encountered?"

There is no comfort in this voice at all, and if the sentence is replaced with "Why are you not dead", I am afraid it is more suitable for this yin and yang weird tone.

Xia Maniac's two thick black eyebrows furrowed into the center of his eyebrows, and two cold lights piercing into the bone marrow flashed from his eye sockets, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency Lin Weiyuan, I can't remember, when did you climb up to a friend like you?"

With such an unceremonious response, the man named Lin Weiyuan seemed to have expected it, and haha smiled: "Crazy old friend, your team has not been wiped out yet, and you are still so angry?"

As soon as these words came out, the Mingguang team members who were listening attentively to the conversation between the two suddenly changed color, they have been stationed in the past few days, watching the leaders of the colleges and universities near the station visit each other to talk, only their own Mingguang rarely cares, occasionally there are familiar college leaders passing by, and they just smiled friendly, without the slightest intention of talking to the Xia madman leader, as if they want to draw a line with Mingguang.